Chapter 1747

"What? Naihe bridge God wants to get married, and the groom is Yao and shun. "

"Is it not a waste of time? Why Yao and Shun, who are they? "

In the morning, without waiting for the stall to shout, they heard the voices of discussion, one after another, making the ghost city street, lively.

"No wonder, no wonder Ye Chen and Naihe bridge God have not been seen these days, and the emotional daughter-in-law has been abducted and run away. It's really fresh."

The streets and alleys, the stalls and restaurants, are now gossip.

On the street, Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao walk by, shaking their heads.

Obviously, ye Chen was not the only one who received the invitation, but also a wedding ceremony, which caused a lot of uproar in the local government.

Strange only strange, this before and after the big reversal, unprepared.

The ancient man and the God of Naihe bridge have long been recognized as a pair in the underworld, but who ever thought that a Yao and Shun appeared.

The bullshit is that most people don't know who Yao and Shun are.

Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao return to the small garden, where there are nine more figures, which are the nine Ming generals under the throne of Qin Guang.

It seems that after listening to the marriage between Yao Shun and the God of Naihe bridge, they all scratched their heads and looked confused.

Not long ago, they even formed teams to peep?

This is just a few days, the whole plot, really let people surprise, Naihe bridge God left, but ye Chen is not human, ghost or ghost.

"After consulting the files of one hall, we found no one named Yao and shun." Lei Ming will sigh, "too mysterious."

"If you can let the God of Naihe bridge put down Ye Chen and think about it with his buttocks, you can also know that the origin of the so-called Yao and Shun must be hanged to the sky."

"If you want me to say, I'll give ye Chen some special products of our hall. It's absolutely easy to use." Yin Ming will be meaningful.

Words down, Yin Ming will go out, together with the other eight will, Zhao Yun sent out.

I have to send them away. Otherwise, with the urine of these nine people, I dare to feed Ye Chen a special product.

Outside the garden, there are some people, dressed in armour, with elegant appearance, eyes like stars and long hair like waterfalls. They are really outstanding people.

This is the Ming Jue, the disciple of the Ming emperor, who just realized the way and went out of the pass.

Originally wanted to find Zhao Yun to fight again, and ye Chen also do a fight, but did not expect, listen to a more interesting.

"The disciples of the Ming emperor should know who Yao and Shun were." Zhao Yun took the wine pot and filled a cup for Ming Jue.

"Let you down. Never heard of it." Ming Jue smiles and shakes his head, says, slightly side head, glances at the room.

Through the wall, he could see ye Chen, covered with quilts.

He was the disciple of the Ming emperor. He was well-known for the true story of the emperor. In the underworld and among the outstanding young people, he never failed.

But since half a year ago, it seems that all these things have changed. Evil spirits are born in the sky, not one, but two.

The legend is not illusory.

It is difficult for one person to beat the ghost General of the nine halls.

Only this point, he was defeated by Ye Chen, never thought, after a defeat, there was another defeat, lost to Zhao Yun.

At this point, he really understood the admonition of Emperor Ming in the past.

In the underworld, crouching tiger, hidden dragon, there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountain. What about the emperor's disciples? When they should be defeated, they will also fail.

Thinking about it, she could not help laughing and sipping wine.

It's a long way from when the Emperor Ming was young.

If he had insulted his master's reputation, he could not accept it because of the extraordinary times and evil spirits.

A pot of wine, he left, with Ye Chen now in a state of muddleheaded, do not even bother to move, let alone fight.

Zhao Yun is not in the mood, fighting, also have to pick the time.

After Ming Jue left, Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao were on one side, holding their chin in both hands. They didn't know what to do.

So, three days and two nights passed quietly, and everything was quiet.

On the fourth day, I heard something moving in the room, and ye Chen got up.

The fruit is white hair, mouth full of stubble, face haggard, should be deep eyes, dim incomparable, lax and no light.

Zhao Yun walks in, sees Ye Chen to rise, can't help but smile.

Ye Chen is willing to get up, which proves that he is willing to face the reality, the cruel love and robbery, and he has taken the first step.

The so-called war and pain, will gradually fade with the years.

This is Ye Chen, the only one in his generation who worries him, should not be so decadent all the time.

Ye Chen gently picked up the invitation card on the table, the two characters of Chu Ling on it, incomparably dazzling, the heart of seeing is dull and painful.

He will go, and he will go. As Zhao Yun said, even if he can't let go, he can't escape even though he is in pain.

At least, before we go back to China, we should finish this period of causality and ancient love in a foreign land.

"I'm so kind today. I'll help you... Dress up."

Qin Mengyao stepped forward, pressed Ye Chen on his seat and brushed a wooden comb to comb his white hair.

"The wedding of former lovers should not be looked down upon.""A slovenly and decadent look, know is to send blessing, don't know, thought is to seek sympathy."

"Holy body! Since he wants to go, he will be open and upright, even if he wants to put it down, he will be open and aboveboard. "

While combing, Qin Mengyao said that she was not bad at heart. In addition to being a little tough, everything was fine.

Ye Chen said nothing, quietly looking at the bronze mirror in front of him.

For years, he saw himself in the mirror again.

In the first place, Zhou Tian wiped his face and face, and then he lived in the form of a dead man and could not even be reflected in a mirror.

Now I see him, but I don't find that he is so old.

Where has the best hundred years of my life gone.

Looking at the mirror, he asked himself this way. It turns out that for 300 years, a whole great samsara is on the road.

Years of wind and dust, brush also can not finish, looking for a hero, but lost the most loved one, he, is really a failure.

"All right." Qin Mengyao took the comb and clapped his hands.

I'm still very satisfied with my masterpiece. There is no decoration. Everything is ordinary. I don't lose face and show no ostentation.

Thank you very much In recent days, ye Chen opened his mouth for the first time. His voice was hoarse and dry, and even a smile was far fetched.

"Don't think a word of thanks can cover up the night." Qin Mengyao quipped, "when we come back, we will settle."

Chen, a smile, slowly out of the garden.

Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao didn't follow. Although they wanted to see Yao and Shun, they didn't care.

This is the feeling of Ye Chen, and it is up to him to break through.

The street of ghost city is full of excitement, and there is a continuous stream of peddlers.

Ye Chen's appearance provoked people all over the street. Seeing his white hair, they all couldn't help sighing.

What is this! Not long ago, he led his daughter-in-law all over the street? The single ghost, abuse don't want.

Just a few days later, his daughter-in-law is gone, and he has become so decadent. This part of the play has not been seen in 800 years.

"Do you think ye Chen has received an invitation from the God of Naihe bridge and Yao and Shun?" The old man pinched his moustache.

"No! Can you be so irritating? " There is humanity.

"That's not easy to say. It's etiquette to send an invitation. Whether to go or not is up to Ye Chen, and the decision is up to him."

"Then it's enough to hold back the internal injury."

"If I am, I must go, and lead the emperor to rob him of the God of Naihe bridge and smash his court."

Street people one after another, secretly said, dare not too publicity.

Who is Ye Chen, the holy body of ox fork and the Ming general granted by the king of hell? How noble his status is and how terrifying his fighting power is.

Lost his daughter-in-law, 80% full of anger, if you touch his brow, the consequences are not too good, this man is very fierce.

Ye Chen passes by like wind, goes straight to the East.